My Rubaiyat Poetry
Gather, and watch the fires, winter is today
The time to write has soberly fallen; it lays
And Spring steals her pens of deep creations
The Spring Princess earnestly, then ~ she wants to play
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Over the land covered in suet, singed by storms of fires
The Fire Drake surveyed for any breath of life remaining
The humans decidedly in unification ended all existence
Hovering over Elysium once occupied by eternal Spring
The Drake came to rest on wet wood washed to the shore
It considered all things and then after time it took to flight
Once there was a place called Heaven and now it’s forever lost
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And then, the angel shouted, their ears perked
Those waiting replied ~ “We are gathered here ~ hiding.”
The tales are true, dear majesty, and we doubted
And, with a wisp, they and the pheonix departed
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